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Atlantis has a conservative style, almost never communicates with the outside world, and resists new things that arise.
Especially things from the terrestrial world!
What fat house happy water, popcorn movies... are all contraband!
They think it will corrupt people's minds and has no value at all.
This is also one of the reasons why the systems and traditions they admire seem to be quite backward.
The set of rules that have been passed down for thousands of years will eventually become outdated.
No matter how powerful a civilization is, it will be self-enclosed for a long time, and sooner or later it will become weak.
Wakanda is the most obvious example.
As one of the most technologically advanced countries on the planet, their choice of leaders is neither a public vote nor a parliamentary judgement, but a simple and rude competition challenge.
Could it be said that a Wakanda who fights fiercely is a qualified king?
There is no connection between personal force and one's own capabilities.
It can be seen from this that the long-term isolation has made this group of Wakanda people who are sitting on the gold veins and do not worry about developing resources at all, and their knowledge of the world is still in the tribal period.
Namo, who grew up in a slum, and then went to live in the land world, hates Atlantis’s rules very much.
In his view, a country that judges nobility and inferiority by clothing and blood is essentially the same as the slavery dynasty in history books.
Backward, savage, and enterprising!
When Namor became king, he always wanted to lead his people to open up the future, abolish the ancient traditions, and make Atlantis great again!
It is a pity that the nobles of the Presbyterian Church always obstructed him and stumbled his footsteps.
"I will pass this test of the God of the Sea and prove my bravery! At that time, no one will oppose my opinion!"
Namor raised his trident high, and the dazzling electric light lingered all over his body, as if putting on a mighty armor, the low aura rose again.
The rumbling thunder ran over the dark clouds, making a deafening roar.
"I will once again prove to the people of Atlantis that the king is powerful!"
Namor seemed to hear the warm cheers from Poseidonia, the capital of Atlantis.
That is a cry dedicated to the warriors!
The blue-skinned Atlanteans respect the strong and believe that only brave warriors can conquer the ocean and be favored by the gods.
This is also part of the reason why Namor is able to reject all opinions and ascend to the throne.
Otherwise, just because the blood is not pure enough, the skin color and the clansman are obviously different from these two things, it will make him completely lose the qualification to compete for kingship.
It was like the blacks of Wakanda would never choose a white man to be the king, unless he had royal blood flowing in his body.
From the point of view of genetics, this probability is extremely small.
"He can fly, and his power is stronger than me-to win the final victory, he can only call a stronger helper!"
Accept the defeated Namor and take out another artifact that belongs to the king.
Horn of Proteus!
This heavy horn of pure white wrapped in gold ornaments can summon ancient creatures in the depths of the ocean.
Oooh! Oooh!
The loud and desolate horn resounded through the sea.
The invisible fluctuations spread, releasing a special signal, and suddenly awakened the huge sea monsters sleeping in the deep sea.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
In the Atlantic Ocean, huge tentacles tens of meters long set off huge waves.
"It's the North Sea Giant Demon!"
The capital of Atlantis, deep in the palace of Poseidonia, robed nobles are watching the battle.
"It seems that Namor has been pushed to a desperate situation by that landman, and he will use the horn of Proteus to awaken the sleeping Kraken!"
"Every time Kraken wakes up, he needs a lot of food. It looks like we have to prepare another sacrifice day!"
"Hmph, even a landman can't defeat it-this is the great king of Atlantis, our arrogant majesty!"
"..."
The robe nobleman was talking, continuing to look at the battlefield through a water film mirror.
Kraken is also called the "North Sea Giant Monster", and it is said to be a giant sea monster in Greenland.
It usually lurks at the bottom of deep sea water, occasionally surfaced, attacking passing ships, and hunting large marine animals such as cetaceans.
In ancient times, many sailors used Kraken's body as a "island" on which to live, and set up camps on it to rest and live.
Until the sea monster dived, it was buried in the sea and reduced to food.
It is one of the guardians of Atlantis, and like the giant whale Gugado, it obeys the call of the Horn of Proteus.
"Unexpectedly, there are such strong people among the land people."
A robed nobleman looked at the Superman who had pushed Namor into a disadvantage, and couldn't help humming.
The existence of Atlansti even surpassed the oldest Sumerian civilization in the human world.
Therefore, they naturally do not look down on the so-called terrestrial people.
"Whether Namor can win the final victory is the key! If he fails, then-as a mixed race! What qualifications does he have to sit on the throne?"
The other robe noble laughed mockingly.
"As long as I think that I will bow to a wild species and call him Your Majesty, I feel ashamed!"
Everyone in the Presbyterian Church looked at each other, but they did not scold the treacherous and presumptuous words.
"Namo is too impulsive and not stable enough. He is not suitable for being a king."
The most respected robe nobleman made a final word and said: "If he loses to a land man, it proves that the **** of the sea has abandoned him, and a king who has lost his favor is not worthy of allegiance."
...
...
"Can you call a helper if you can't win?"
Luke chuckled, his eyes glowing with extremely hot energy.
The Giant Demon of the North Sea is almost 150 meters long, like an enlarged version of the King Squid.
More than a dozen powerful tentacles are enough to entangle the aircraft carriers that are parked in the distance and overturn them.
Taking into account the safety of Captain Bullock and theirs, Luke cut off a huge tentacles that had been slapped with his hot sight without saying a word.
Tear!
The crimson light crosses across!
The giant tentacles of the Northern Sea Giant were cut off~www.novelhall.com~ Kraken, who was in pain, let out a piercing wailing that vibrated his eardrums.
The remaining tentacles are like mountain peaks, engulfed in terrible power, burst the air, and swept away!
Luke released the biological force field to form a solid barrier to block the fierce and heavy blow!
Bang!
He was like a baseball hit with full strength, and flew out in an instant.
Under the gloomy sky, the dark red cloak pulled out a vague afterimage.
A silver lightning tore open the sky, steady Luke took a deep breath, and dived down like a fighter jet.
boom! boom! boom!
The air made a dull explosion, and suddenly accelerated, the dark red afterimage broke through the sound barrier, dragging a beautiful arc.
With a fist, he slammed the huge and soft head of the North Sea giant monster, knocking the sea monster into the water.
Immediately afterwards, strong arms with bursts of power wrapped around a tentacle and pulled it hard!
"Charcoal grilling, sashimi, salted...just charcoal grilling!"
Luke lowered his head and cast his gaze while talking about how to make food.
The high-temperature rays that evaporate flesh and blood pierce down like a dazzling red sword!
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
The turbulent waves hitting the surface of the sea were instantly evaporated, and a large cloud of white gas emerged.
The dozens of huge tentacles that were struggling frantically, as if they were suddenly pulled out of their strength, slipped down softly.
"Do you have any tricks?"
Loosing the tentacle he was holding with his arms, Luke swept over the huge corpse floating on the sea with a slight indifference.
Then, he looked at Namor who was dumbfounded.
I have to say that the opponent's strength is good enough to rank among the top powerhouses on earth.
Especially in the case of the advantage of home battle and the bonus of artifacts.
But it's a pity, who told him to meet Superman.
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Atlantis has a conservative style, almost never communicates with the outside world, and resists new things that arise.
Especially things from the terrestrial world!
What fat house happy water, popcorn movies... are all contraband!
They think it will corrupt people's minds and has no value at all.
This is also one of the reasons why the systems and traditions they admire seem to be quite backward.
The set of rules that have been passed down for thousands of years will eventually become outdated.
No matter how powerful a civilization is, it will be self-enclosed for a long time, and sooner or later it will become weak.
Wakanda is the most obvious example.
As one of the most technologically advanced countries on the planet, their choice of leaders is neither a public vote nor a parliamentary judgement, but a simple and rude competition challenge.
Could it be said that a Wakanda who fights fiercely is a qualified king?
There is no connection between personal force and one's own capabilities.
It can be seen from this that the long-term isolation has made this group of Wakanda people who are sitting on the gold veins and do not worry about developing resources at all, and their knowledge of the world is still in the tribal period.
Namo, who grew up in a slum, and then went to live in the land world, hates Atlantis’s rules very much.
In his view, a country that judges nobility and inferiority by clothing and blood is essentially the same as the slavery dynasty in history books.
Backward, savage, and enterprising!
When Namor became king, he always wanted to lead his people to open up the future, abolish the ancient traditions, and make Atlantis great again!
It is a pity that the nobles of the Presbyterian Church always obstructed him and stumbled his footsteps.
"I will pass this test of the God of the Sea and prove my bravery! At that time, no one will oppose my opinion!"
Namor raised his trident high, and the dazzling electric light lingered all over his body, as if putting on a mighty armor, the low aura rose again.
The rumbling thunder ran over the dark clouds, making a deafening roar.
"I will once again prove to the people of Atlantis that the king is powerful!"
Namor seemed to hear the warm cheers from Poseidonia, the capital of Atlantis.
That is a cry dedicated to the warriors!
The blue-skinned Atlanteans respect the strong and believe that only brave warriors can conquer the ocean and be favored by the gods.
This is also part of the reason why Namor is able to reject all opinions and ascend to the throne.
Otherwise, just because the blood is not pure enough, the skin color and the clansman are obviously different from these two things, it will make him completely lose the qualification to compete for kingship.
It was like the blacks of Wakanda would never choose a white man to be the king, unless he had royal blood flowing in his body.
From the point of view of genetics, this probability is extremely small.
"He can fly, and his power is stronger than me-to win the final victory, he can only call a stronger helper!"
Accept the defeated Namor and take out another artifact that belongs to the king.
Horn of Proteus!
This heavy horn of pure white wrapped in gold ornaments can summon ancient creatures in the depths of the ocean.
Oooh! Oooh!
The loud and desolate horn resounded through the sea.
The invisible fluctuations spread, releasing a special signal, and suddenly awakened the huge sea monsters sleeping in the deep sea.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
In the Atlantic Ocean, huge tentacles tens of meters long set off huge waves.
"It's the North Sea Giant Demon!"
The capital of Atlantis, deep in the palace of Poseidonia, robed nobles are watching the battle.
"It seems that Namor has been pushed to a desperate situation by that landman, and he will use the horn of Proteus to awaken the sleeping Kraken!"
"Every time Kraken wakes up, he needs a lot of food. It looks like we have to prepare another sacrifice day!"
"Hmph, even a landman can't defeat it-this is the great king of Atlantis, our arrogant majesty!"
"..."
The robe nobleman was talking, continuing to look at the battlefield through a water film mirror.
Kraken is also called the "North Sea Giant Monster", and it is said to be a giant sea monster in Greenland.
It usually lurks at the bottom of deep sea water, occasionally surfaced, attacking passing ships, and hunting large marine animals such as cetaceans.
In ancient times, many sailors used Kraken's body as a "island" on which to live, and set up camps on it to rest and live.
Until the sea monster dived, it was buried in the sea and reduced to food.
It is one of the guardians of Atlantis, and like the giant whale Gugado, it obeys the call of the Horn of Proteus.
"Unexpectedly, there are such strong people among the land people."
A robed nobleman looked at the Superman who had pushed Namor into a disadvantage, and couldn't help humming.
The existence of Atlansti even surpassed the oldest Sumerian civilization in the human world.
Therefore, they naturally do not look down on the so-called terrestrial people.
"Whether Namor can win the final victory is the key! If he fails, then-as a mixed race! What qualifications does he have to sit on the throne?"
The other robe noble laughed mockingly.
"As long as I think that I will bow to a wild species and call him Your Majesty, I feel ashamed!"
Everyone in the Presbyterian Church looked at each other, but they did not scold the treacherous and presumptuous words.
"Namo is too impulsive and not stable enough. He is not suitable for being a king."
The most respected robe nobleman made a final word and said: "If he loses to a land man, it proves that the **** of the sea has abandoned him, and a king who has lost his favor is not worthy of allegiance."
...
...
"Can you call a helper if you can't win?"
Luke chuckled, his eyes glowing with extremely hot energy.
The Giant Demon of the North Sea is almost 150 meters long, like an enlarged version of the King Squid.
More than a dozen powerful tentacles are enough to entangle the aircraft carriers that are parked in the distance and overturn them.
Taking into account the safety of Captain Bullock and theirs, Luke cut off a huge tentacles that had been slapped with his hot sight without saying a word.
Tear!
The crimson light crosses across!
The giant tentacles of the Northern Sea Giant were cut off~www.novelhall.com~ Kraken, who was in pain, let out a piercing wailing that vibrated his eardrums.
The remaining tentacles are like mountain peaks, engulfed in terrible power, burst the air, and swept away!
Luke released the biological force field to form a solid barrier to block the fierce and heavy blow!
Bang!
He was like a baseball hit with full strength, and flew out in an instant.
Under the gloomy sky, the dark red cloak pulled out a vague afterimage.
A silver lightning tore open the sky, steady Luke took a deep breath, and dived down like a fighter jet.
boom! boom! boom!
The air made a dull explosion, and suddenly accelerated, the dark red afterimage broke through the sound barrier, dragging a beautiful arc.
With a fist, he slammed the huge and soft head of the North Sea giant monster, knocking the sea monster into the water.
Immediately afterwards, strong arms with bursts of power wrapped around a tentacle and pulled it hard!
"Charcoal grilling, sashimi, salted...just charcoal grilling!"
Luke lowered his head and cast his gaze while talking about how to make food.
The high-temperature rays that evaporate flesh and blood pierce down like a dazzling red sword!
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
The turbulent waves hitting the surface of the sea were instantly evaporated, and a large cloud of white gas emerged.
The dozens of huge tentacles that were struggling frantically, as if they were suddenly pulled out of their strength, slipped down softly.
"Do you have any tricks?"
Loosing the tentacle he was holding with his arms, Luke swept over the huge corpse floating on the sea with a slight indifference.
Then, he looked at Namor who was dumbfounded.
I have to say that the opponent's strength is good enough to rank among the top powerhouses on earth.
Especially in the case of the advantage of home battle and the bonus of artifacts.
But it's a pity, who told him to meet Superman.
Atlantis has a conservative style, almost never communicates with the outside world, and resists new things that arise.Especially things from the terrestrial world!What fat house happy water, popcorn movies... are all contraband!They think it will corrupt people's minds and has no value at all.This is also one of the reasons why the systems and traditions they admire seem to be quite backward.The set of rules that have been passed down for thousands of years will eventually become outdated.No matter how powerful a civilization is, it will be self-enclosed for a long time, and sooner or later it will become weak.Wakanda is the most obvious example.As one of the most technologically advanced countries on the planet, their choice of leaders is neither a public vote nor a parliamentary judgement, but a simple and rude competition challenge.Could it be said that a Wakanda who fights fiercely is a qualified king?There is no connection between personal force and one's own capabilities.It can be seen from this that the long-term isolation has made this group of Wakanda people who are sitting on the gold veins and do not worry about developing resources at all, and their knowledge of the world is still in the tribal period.Namo, who grew up in a slum, and then went to live in the land world, hates Atlantis's rules very much.In his view, a country that judges nobility and inferiority by clothing and blood is essentially the same as the slavery dynasty in history books.Backward, savage, and enterprising!When Namor became king, he always wanted to lead his people to open up the future, abolish the ancient traditions, and make Atlantis great again!It is a pity that the nobles of the Presbyterian Church always obstructed him and stumbled his footsteps."I will pass this test of the God of the Sea and prove my bravery! At that time, no one will oppose my opinion!"Namor raised his trident high, and the dazzling electric light lingered all over his body, as if putting on a mighty armor, the low aura rose again.The rumbling thunder ran over the dark clouds, making a deafening roar."I will once again prove to the people of Atlantis that the king is powerful!"Namor seemed to hear the warm cheers from Poseidonia, the capital of Atlantis.That is a cry dedicated to the warriors!The blue-skinned Atlanteans respect the strong and believe that only brave warriors can conquer the ocean and be favored by the gods.This is also part of the reason why Namor is able to reject all opinions and ascend to the throne.Otherwise, just because the blood is not pure enough, the skin color and the clansman are obviously different from these two things, it will make him completely lose the qualification to compete for kingship.It was like the blacks of Wakanda would never choose a white man to be the king, unless he had royal blood flowing in his body.From the point of view of genetics, this probability is extremely small."He can fly, and his power is stronger than me-to win the final victory, he can only call a stronger helper!"Accept the defeated Namor and take out another artifact that belongs to the king.Horn of Proteus!This heavy horn of pure white wrapped in gold ornaments can summon ancient creatures in the depths of the ocean.Oooh! Oooh!The loud and desolate horn resounded through the sea.The invisible fluctuations spread, releasing a special signal, and suddenly awakened the huge sea monsters sleeping in the deep sea.Wow! Wow! Wow!In the Atlantic Ocean, huge tentacles tens of meters long set off huge waves."It's the North Sea Giant Demon!"The capital of Atlantis, deep in the palace of Poseidonia, robed nobles are watching the battle."It seems that Namor has been pushed to a desperate situation by that landman, and he will use the horn of Proteus to awaken the sleeping Kraken!""Every time Kraken wakes up, he needs a lot of food. It looks like we have to prepare another sacrifice day!""Hmph, even a landman can't defeat it-this is the great king of Atlantis, our arrogant majesty!""..."The robe nobleman was talking, continuing to look at the battlefield through a water film mirror.Kraken is also called the "North Sea Giant Monster", and it is said to be a giant sea monster in Greenland.It usually lurks at the bottom of deep sea water, occasionally surfaced, attacking passing ships, and hunting large marine animals such as cetaceans.In ancient times, many sailors used Kraken's body as a "island" on which to live, and set up camps on it to rest and live.Until the sea monster dived, it was buried in the sea and reduced to food.It is one of the guardians of Atlantis, and like the giant whale Gugado, it obeys the call of the Horn of Proteus."Unexpectedly, there are such strong people among the land people."A robed nobleman looked at the Superman who had pushed Namor into a disadvantage, and couldn't help humming.The existence of Atlansti even surpassed the oldest Sumerian civilization in the human world.Therefore, they naturally do not look down on the so-called terrestrial people."Whether Namor can win the final victory is the key! If he fails, then-as a mixed race! What qualifications does he have to sit on the throne?"The other robe noble laughed mockingly."As long as I think that I will bow to a wild species and call him Your Majesty, I feel ashamed!"Everyone in the Presbyterian Church looked at each other, but they did not scold the treacherous and presumptuous words."Namo is too impulsive and not stable enough. He is not suitable for being a king."The most respected robe nobleman made a final word and said: "If he loses to a land man, it proves that the **** of the sea has abandoned him, and a king who has lost his favor is not worthy of allegiance."......"Can you call a helper if you can't win?"Luke chuckled, his eyes glowing with extremely hot energy.The Giant Demon of the North Sea is almost 150 meters long, like an enlarged version of the King Squid.More than a dozen powerful tentacles are enough to entangle the aircraft carriers that are parked in the distance and overturn them.Taking into account the safety of Captain Bullock and theirs, Luke cut off a huge tentacles that had been slapped with his hot sight without saying a word.Tear!The crimson light crosses across!The giant tentacles of the Northern Sea Giant were cut off~www.novelhall.com~ Kraken, who was in pain, let out a piercing wailing that vibrated his eardrums.The remaining tentacles are like mountain peaks, engulfed in terrible power, burst the air, and swept away!Luke released the biological force field to form a solid barrier to block the fierce and heavy blow!Bang!He was like a baseball hit with full strength, and flew out in an instant.Under the gloomy sky, the dark red cloak pulled out a vague afterimage.A silver lightning tore open the sky, steady Luke took a deep breath, and dived down like a fighter jet.boom! boom! boom!The air made a dull explosion, and suddenly accelerated, the dark red afterimage broke through the sound barrier, dragging a beautiful arc.With a fist, he slammed the huge and soft head of the North Sea giant monster, knocking the sea monster into the water.Immediately afterwards, strong arms with bursts of power wrapped around a tentacle and pulled it hard!"Charcoal grilling, sashimi, salted...just charcoal grilling!"Luke lowered his head and cast his gaze while talking about how to make food.The high-temperature rays that evaporate flesh and blood pierce down like a dazzling red sword!Chi Chi Chi Chi!The turbulent waves hitting the surface of the sea were instantly evaporated, and a large cloud of white gas emerged.The dozens of huge tentacles that were struggling frantically, as if they were suddenly pulled out of their strength, slipped down softly."Do you have any tricks?"Loosing the tentacle he was holding with his arms, Luke swept over the huge corpse floating on the sea with a slight indifference.Then, he looked at Namor who was dumbfounded.I have to say that the opponent's strength is good enough to rank among the top powerhouses on earth.Especially in the case of the advantage of home battle and the bonus of artifacts.But it's a pity, who told him to meet Superman.
